All Chapters of The She Alpha Prophecy: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

SpencerWinston and I watch from a distance as Theodore and his beta lie down on the ground to rest. We quietly observe them for a few, wondering what their next move is going to be. "I doubt they are going to be able to sneak into Wolvesbane pack unnoticed," I say as I calculate the best way to avenge Deacon."They likely don't have a plan and are hoping an opportunity presents itself soon. We could take them out right now. If we are able to sneak up on them while they sleep we can mutilate them before they can defend themselves, but we would risk being heard from the Wolvesbane pack and the last thing I want is for them to know we are here." I mumble my thoughts out loud. Hearing the words keeps me calm and enables me to work things out more efficiently."Besides that, I want Theodore to endure a very slow and excruciatingly painful death!" My blood is boiling, as my thoughts remind me that my only son is dead. It takes every ounce of control I can muster to keep Silas at bay."He

LanceIt has been chaotic since Jon discovered his mate, Jezebel. Thankfully, we were able to resolve our issues and chop it up as a misunderstanding, but it still affects me. I can't stop obsessing over the strong pull Jezebel has or how my feelings of loyalty surpass my loyalty to Jon... my best friend since childhood. I can't rationalize how it can be possible, but I can't deny the reality of the situation. Despite the fact that Jon has forgiven me, our relationship is so different now. He has his mate and she is the most important person to him now. I get it, but it still sucks feeling like an outsider who's just peeking in on his life. I feel so out of the loop these days. A lot has happened this past week, and Jon has barely discussed any of it with me.I used to be his right-hand man. He and I have always handled the pack business together. Now, he and Jezebel are dealing with things while I am stuck making sure the guys are taken care of. They have observed that Jon and I are n

JeddAfter the patrol team leaves, Jon, Jezebel, Lance, and I gather around a table to debrief and plan our next steps. I pour everyone a glass of water, then take a deep breath."Well, that went better than expected," Jon says, relieved. "I was worried that some of the guys might not accept Jezebel as the Great Alpha, but it seems like most of them are on board." "Yes, I'm surprised too," Jezebel admits. "I know that some of them might still need time to adjust, but all in all, the reveal went well. Now, hopefully, everyone outside of the pack army handles the news just as well. Thank you both so much for going with my last-minute plan," she directs to Jon and Lance. "I think the idea of the task force was well-received. I saw some of them nodding in agreement when you mentioned it," Lance says, assuredly. "Thanks," Jezebel smiles. "I believe that involving the pack in shaping our future is the best way to ensure their support and commitment. We can't expect them to follow us blin

BraydonI don't know what my purpose for existence is anymore. Even my wolf Kai has lost his will to fight. Something happened, and Silverhair pack was taken over by the Redwood pack. I spent a long time trying to figure out where it all went wrong. What was Alpha Theodore doing that he chose to leave me out of? What led to his demise? And Jezebel. I have pondered over my daughter too much. I can't do it anymore. Nothing makes sense. I really did not want to believe that Jezebel was a witch impostor when the rumor fist began, but the more time that passed... the more it became harder to deny. She was exiled, and suddenly, she is mated to the Alpha of this pack... before her eighteenth birthday... and supposedly destined to end the war and rule over every pack?! Please. I can not believe the number of people who believe this ludicrous tale. I had a daughter named Jezebel, but this can't be her. Only witches can cast spells, and there is definitely some dark magic at play here. No other

Jezebel"There is still so much about this pack I don't know," I say quietly. My mind is still blown over the underground forest prison. I'm grateful Jon sent my father here. I know it is only because of me that he wasn't imprisoned more harshly. I only hope that Jon doesn't end up regretting his decision. So far, my father has not been very hospitable and may never budge from his point of view. It pains my heart to admit that my father may be too stubborn to change. Hoping he will is beginning to feel like a lost cause. If my mother can't get through to him, then I doubt anyone can."It took me a long time to discover all our pack's secrets," Jon says, assuringly. "You already know a lot more than many of the wolves that have lived here their whole lives, if that makes you feel any better."It doesn't because the issue isn't that I am still discovering how life is here. The issue is my father.We are now back in the front lobby. It is past business hours, so the office part of the p